The New Tenants: A First-Time MFF

By Channing Lox

What's a landlord to do when enticed by his newest tenants? Adam is faced with a decision to make when the two college girls put on a show for him.

 

Summer and Leah are opposites when it comes to their personalities and even their looks. Summer is a busty blonde who will be friends with anyone. Leah is reserved and keeps to herself. But living with Summer has brought something out in her. Not only does she want to be more like Summer, but she is also attracted to her. Despite their differences on the surface, once Adam drops by the rental property, the two roommates have something in common: their attraction to the older man.

 

Summer and Leah devise a plan to explore their attraction to each other with the help of their landlord.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Channing Lox
• Release date: Jun 6, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223422532

Book preview

PREFACE

This work is an erotic short story written for an adult audience and for entertainment purposes only.

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Book Themes: MFF threesome, first-time threesome, college roommates, d*ddy kink.

Word Count: 9513

Chapter One

Leah

The book clutched tightly in my hand tumbled onto the sofa at the sound outside. It was loud enough to yank me out of the plot of the fast-paced crime novel.

Summer? I called out to my roommate, wondering if she’d heard the obscure noise. It sounded like it was coming outside of the front door, maybe even the driveway.

Despite being a little nervous about what I might see, I hurried to the front window and tucked the white linen drapes out of the way. The blast of sunlight nearly blinded me for a second, but I immediately saw the source of the sound.

Water from the hose outside was being blasted from the nozzle and into a bucket. Summer was knelt, hovering over the filling bucket and dumping soap inside of it. I couldn’t help but notice how nice she looked, dressed in white denim shorts and a red bikini top. Her tan glowed in the bright sunlight and her long hair swept forward when she wrangled the hose to stop the flow of water.

I didn’t want to be watching my roommate, but ever since we’d moved in together at the beginning of the semester, I was enthralled by her. Summer was different. She was gorgeous and could easily be swapped for a model on the cover of Sports Illustrated or Cosmo. Her legs were long but shaped like an athlete’s when she moved a certain way, like crouching down with that bucket.

I was intimidated by her at first. A girl so gorgeous couldn’t possibly be as nice as Summer was, right? I worried she was pitying me. I didn’t have a glowing tan like her, and more times than not, I shielded myself away from the sun because it left my cheeks covered in more freckles—a flaw I gave up trying to hide with makeup after meeting Summer.

One day, she’d said my freckles were cute and brushed the back of her hand across the apple of my cheek.

Cute.

Summer said something about me was cute entirely unprompted.

I took her word for it, even though I didn’t agree.

It felt a little creepy to be watching her out the window like that, but peeling my eyes off her was too difficult. The more I got to know Summer, the more I wondered if I wanted her or wanted to be her. Occasionally, I’d have a fleeting thought of her on the other side of the wall between our bedrooms. What was she doing in there